pathetic us.

I miss you. I really do. It is pathetic I admit. But I fall fast and hard for pathetic jerks like you. I just cannot help myself. Even my friends are beginning to get sick of you. And I need them more than I need you. Please tell me you miss me. Treat me like you did before. I am addicted. You are my drug. And so call myself a drug-abuser. My lips spit words differently than what my heart is beating for. Come back to me. Baby, please.

ANN BABE, HOLD ON, BE STRONG. jerks like them do not deserve good stuff like us. ;)
ive been where you are now. whatever it is, im with you!